#Set 86

[gobs-o-dice]

Dice Set #86: Desert Soil Layers

[brimstone-cowboy]

Neapolitan

[petrichorium]

MY generals 🫡

[daily-lego-sets]

LEGO DC:

DC Super Hero Series: Superman

Set: 71026

2020

Pieces: 9

[amplexadversary]

Bells Hells has discovered a portal integrated into a water pipe in a ruin that could serve as a backdoor into the Ruby Vanguard-controlled moon, Ruidus.

Ashton: I really want to go there and check this out.

Ashton: I also want to sleep for eight hours before we do it.

Laudna: Aw, yeah! Ashton: I'm so tired. Chetney: Aw, no!

Ashton: I'm very tired.

Chetney: Yeah, that's a good point.

Laudna: What do we do?

Chetney: I know we got [wind walk] for only a little bit longer, but man, if we go into the warp world-

Ashton: I'm so tired that if you disagree, and we get into a fist fight, you might win.

[stevie-petey]

Araight cap !!! May we have the pleasure to be blessed with a short fluffy blurb with our dear younger brother ? Like the one times when he's been having nightmares about the whole Demogorgons, El and will fiasco and it's just the hendersons being their adorable selves . 💞 ( That was the only thing i could came up with :'D)

loooove seeing all the love for reader n dustin ;) yes yes yes heres the blurb !

enjoy <3

"i promise youre safe now," you whisper into dustins hair as his arms tighten around your neck.

"the demogorgon, it was there and-"

"shhh, im right here, now." you draw circles into your brothers back. hes only just woken up from his nightmare, you can feel his heart beating wildly in his chest. hes still shaking and you have to tell yourself you cant cry yet. not yet. dustin needs you right now.

"can you tell me a bedtime story?"

his voice still trembles with fear and your heart aches for him.

"of course, dustin. any requests?"

he thinks for a moment, his heartbeat calming slowly. "the one with the dragon."

the dragon that will drew for you.

you smile. "thats a good one."

"its my favorite." dustin mumbles, his voice already sleepy.

"its mine, too."

and so you begin the tale, the one youve told a million times now, and you softly whisper dustin the story until hes limp in your arms and snoring against your ear.

you kiss his forehead.

"im sorry i did this to you," you whisper, before falling asleep yourself.

[iamsigningmylifeaway]

sinner v draper match is literally the gulag rn

[roosterbox]

Random Steddie thought that needed writing down again, lol.

Imagine Eddie teasing Steve while they plan their wedding.

“Don’t worry, babe - I’ll have the tissues on standby for you,” he says, grinning.

Steve, who already knows he’s probably gonna cry, just rolls his eyes like “yeah yeah, laugh it up. Hardy har har.” But he’s smiling too. How can he not? He’s marrying the love of his life.

The ceremony happens. And for what it’s worth, Steve is actually pretty okay. Sure, he might have let a few tears escape, but nothing major. Not enough to even redden his eyes or cheeks. He’s fine.

Eddie, meanwhile, started bawling his eyes out as soon as he saw Steve in his tux, and did not let up even after they were pronounced husbands. How could he not? He married the love of his life.

(catch Wayne in the front row, alternating between rolling his eyes and wiping the tears away from them. He loves his boys, but damn are they silly sometimes.)

[2-1b]

[chicinsilk]

US Vogue September 1985

Ashley Richardson wears a black evening coat as light as a bathrobe… and her dazzling red skirt adorned with bugle beads. By Gianfranco Ferre. Earrings and bracelet, Richard Minadeo, Fogal tights, pumps, Garolini. Hairstyle, Gerard Bollei, makeup, Linda Mason. Fresco by Jean-Michel Basquiat.

Ashley Richardson porte un manteau de soirée noir aussi léger qu'un peignor… et sa jupe rouge éblouissante ornée de perles de clairon. Par Gianfranco Ferre. Boucles d'oreilles et bracelet, Richard Minadeo, collants Fogal, escarpins, Garolini. Coiffure, Gerard Bollei, maquillage, Linda Mason. Fresque de Jean-Michel Basquiat.

Photo Sheila Metzner vogue archive

[owlafterhours]

didn't quite hit the mark with this one but w/e

[gobs-o-dice]

Old Dice Staging Methods: Batch #18

[mcflyy-rules]

I just have to share this. it’s so adorable- the way his collar is popped, and the look on his face- this isn’t the full clip!! When he finishes, he bursts out laughing, and it happens literally every single time they film it it’s so CUTE

[givehimthemedicine]

@heroesbyler re: your blood drinking Brenner post

k so we've got literal blood draining along with "sick", a very Brenner word as you've discussed before

"devil" brought me here

okay I'm sure this is just a hint about Vecna living in the Creel House which is in Hawkins.

it's probably totally inconsequential that this season opened by showing us Dr. Martin Brenner, at his house, picking up the Hawkins Post newspaper thrown by the Hawkins Post newspaper delivery boy to illustrate Brenner Living In Hawkins.

and then "sacrifice" brought me here:

(forgot to include it in the caption but he also tells Max, "you're sick!")

I don't know why this never struck me as weird until right now because. sacrifice? is that what you did? because you don't usually sacrifice victims to.. yourself. it's just, you know. murder.

if these people are, in Vecna's own words, sacrifices, who are they sacrifices TO? 🤨

[nastylillad]

Chubby women?

outstanding!!!

[pollyna]

Winged!Ice cancer arc? Winged!Ice cancer arc. (@marvel-is-a-bitch)

- He knows something is wrong the day he wakes up and his wings are a little darker and less alive, he moves around the house and he can feel them but he can't really and he can feel the panic building in the centre of his chest and he would like to scream buy his throat hurts too much and he's coughing blood and Mav isn't around and-;

- He wakes up in a hospital bed, his wings spread but they still aren't there. The first faces he sees are Ron's and the second Bradley's and he wants to ask why I can't feel my wings- but the oxygen mask doesn't leave him much space or motion and Ice is asleep before he can think;

- He comes back and, this time, Mav's there sleeping cuddling on his chest and the doctors are looking at them both from the end of the bad. The man says it's cancer and in your throat but it's early on its early stage, we're positive you're going to be okay. Ice smiles, but his wing doesn't twitch. Hours later, after all the exams are said and done Mav's fingers are running through his hair and his wings. Sleep comes in the form of sweets words and utterly scary silence from his side;

- Chemo doesn't take his hair away but his feathers are the first victim and the second is his back because suddenly he can't walk straight for how much they weigh. Slider comes up with a solution that's really something Wolf and Sunny are working on for a parachute and Mav thought it could be done so I did the math? It helps, it really does. But it doesn't make Ice feel better;

- The first time he tries to fly again it feels like beginning ten again, his mom just out of the door and him not know what to do. He tries to fly, but his feet are staccato from the ground no more than three feet when he falls. He never touches the ground because Bradley is there to save him, Jesus dad are you trying to hurt yourself?!, and Maverick is kissing him softly for hours after that. He doesn't try to fly again, he is kinda basking in the doting. He promises Baby Goose he's going to take him up once he's okay again and his boy, a man these days, hugs him strongly enough to let him melt;

- The operation comes and goes, Mav is yet again out for deployment and his voice is almost gone. The doctor says the keyword is almost. Seven weeks after Ice is talking with Mav over a video chat and Badley is making dinner when his left wing twices a little. Mav realizes before Ice and the man almost don't get why his husband is crying. It's the first step and it gives them a little more hope to hold to;

- The left wing doesn't move for almost a year after that. The right doesn't either. Healing is bone exhausting and Ice feels like curling under the sun and not moving anymore, just to feel relief from everything for a little while;

- It takes two years of slow, sometimes painful and sometimes not, and steady learning how to live again not in the prospect of having died on his back and then-then his wings start to move again. They aren't strong as they were before cancer but their weight is everyday lighter on his back and when people, Mav or Slider or Baby Goose, touch them he can finally feel it. In some ways, Ice feels like this is the moment he's reborn, more than when the doctor said he was in remission. It starts with a slight flicker of his wings and, not even a moment after, he's three feet from the ground and not falling;

- What follows is one of the funniest weeks of his life because now he can go around his house and the base without walking and creeping behind people before asking random questions and enjoying people's reactions. Mav starts leaving chairs around the house because they can both have fun and he loves kissing his husband being just a little taller, enough to make Ice want to fly swing just a little higher.